Li Ang was quite satisfied with the results of the morning's work. He completed the signing of Mata, Morata, and Juan Carlos.
Mata and Carlos went directly to Sporting de Gijón's B team, while Morata was handed over to Sporting de Gijón's youth team.
Sporting Gihon's youth training system was outstanding and relatively complete. For players of Morata's age, other than receiving professional football training, they also had to attend the local primary and secondary schools in Sporting Gihon to take cultural classes. Therefore, Morata had to attend school and receive professional football training. He was only 12 years old and could not afford to drop his cultural lessons. However, in three or four years, when he became a youth under 16, he would pass his cultural lessons and 'graduate'. He would not need to take cultural lessons and could concentrate on training … Of course. If Morata's performance was outstanding, Li Ang would also transfer him ahead of time. It was also possible for him to play in the reserve team when he was 14 or 15 years old, depending on his growth rate.
From this, it could be seen that the players Li Ang signed this time were classified. Morata was still young and represented the future, while Juan Mata and Juan Carlos, these two Juan's, represented the present and the future. Mata, in particular, would be a core player that Li Ang valued greatly.
*****
Li Ang treated Alice and her brother to lunch. Then he gave up his office and let Alice rest there. There was a sofa bed in his office.
The girl was a little embarrassed by Li Ang's kindness, but because her purse was empty and she had nowhere to go, she could only accept it. Her health was not good, and she was really exhausted.
Li Ang went to the meeting room and called Fernández and Pallas for a tactical analysis of the opponents in the next league game.
After the meeting, Li Ang came back and gently pushed open the door of his office. He came back to get his notebook.
The girl was lying on the sofa bed, sleeping peacefully. Her fluffy blonde hair set off her fair skin. Coupled with her long, black eyelashes, she looked like a doll. She slightly raised the corners of her mouth. Li Ang smiled. She was probably having a sweet dream, and he could not bear to wake her up.
Li Ang found his notebook and was about to leave when he came back. He picked up his suit jacket hanging on the clothes pole, walked over, bent down, and gently covered the girl. He stared at the girl for a few seconds, then smiled, got up, gently closed the office door, and left.
As soon as Li Ang left, Alice opened her eyes.
The girl's heart was beating fast and her face was red. Just now when Li Ang bent down and stared at her, the girl was stiff and there was only one thought in her mind. If he kissed me, what should I do? What if he went even further? Hit him? Or hit him?!
Then, the jacket that covered her body made her heart beat faster, but it also calmed down a little. A warm current flowed through her body … Soon, she fell asleep. This time, she really fell asleep. It was like a small boat returning to the harbor. It was so safe.
*****
During the afternoon training, Li Ang introduced Juan Carlos to his teammates.
The players were quite surprised. A new teammate, Juan Mata, had just arrived in the morning, and another Juan had arrived in the afternoon.
What surprised Li Ang was that Carlos, who looked a little stubborn, actually did well. He took the initiative to integrate into the team, took the initiative to chat and joke with his new teammates. It was a good start.
Carlos integrated into the team even faster than Mata, who came to the team half a day earlier than him. The latter's character was a little proud, and he was from Real Madrid, so there was some pride in his bones. Of course, Mata was not repulsed by his new teammates, but he did not take the initiative to communicate with everyone. The other players' impression of Mata was much better than Pallada's. Although this teammate from Real Madrid looked a little proud, he was not a bad person. He would not get angry when he joked with him … It had to be said that Pallada's popularity in the team was really bad. After the incident with Pallada, everyone felt that Mata was not bad.
Seeing Carlos joking around with his teammates like a fish in water, Li Ang was no longer surprised when he thought about where the kid came from. Juan Carlos lived like a fish in water in the largest slum area in Madrid. It was certainly not a problem for him to deal with this kind of basic interpersonal communication.
*****
During the meeting, Li Ang delegated his tactical arrangements and training requirements to his two assistants. Therefore, the afternoon training was arranged by the assistant manager, Fernández, as usual, while Paller assisted from the side.
Li Ang stood on the sidelines to observe.
He suddenly had an idea. He had not used his' Eye of Talent Scout 'today. He could only use it once a day, so he could not waste it.
Whose attributes should he check? Li Ang looked at the players who were training and finally decided to check on Juan Carlos. To be honest, Li Ang was also curious about the ability of the kid he had taken a fancy to.
Li Ang looked at Carlos, and at the same time, he activated the 'Eye of Talent Scout' in his heart and selected 'Check' in his consciousness.
Then, a screen-like interface appeared in front of his eyes, and he saw the attribute data of Juan Carlos.
The players' data he saw were differentiated by color to be more intuitive. The numbers fifty and below were white. The numbers from fifty-one to seventy-five were yellow. The numbers above seventy-five were red. Red was naturally the most conspicuous.
The advantage of distinguishing by color was that you did not even need to look at the specific numbers. Just by glancing at the color, you could know the general level of a player. If there were a lot of yellow, it meant that the player's attributes were average. There were no particularly bad ones, and there were no particularly good ones. Of course, 'particularly good' here was compared to players with very good attributes. In fact, yellow data was already quite good.
If it was all white, then it meant that the player's talent was terrible, and there was basically no hope of playing in a professional game.
If it was red, or even a sea of red, then congratulations, you had found a treasure!
Therefore, Li Ang could more intuitively understand Carlos's basic situation from the color of the data. There were a lot of white data, and at the same time, there were also yellow data.
This surprised Li Ang a little. It was normal for players to have white data. For example, a striker's defensive data would definitely be white. A player's data would only be good in what he was good at.
Carlos had yellow data, which meant that his potential was very good.
Then, Li Ang's eyes stopped on a few data. He was surprised. To be precise, it should be said that he was pleasantly surprised!
Big surprise!
Because he saw red!
More importantly, this red was not monotonous, but several of them were red. It could even be described as a full range of red.
[Speed]: seventy-six!
[Endurance]: seventy-nine!
[Explosive Power]: seventy-nine!
[Bounce]: eighty!
These were all physical attributes!
Four of his body's attributes were red. This was definitely a pretty good result.
Thinking of Carlos's previous test, his two assistants were shocked. One said that the kid was a bear, and the other said that the kid was a leopard. These were all praises for good physical fitness. Thinking of this, Li Ang also nodded. Such a Carlos, it was reasonable for his physical attributes to be excellent.
This strong kid had four physical attributes in red. This did not surprise Li Ang too much.
However, he then saw another piece. In the spirit attribute, there was also a red color!
To be precise, it was a sea of red.
Li Ang's heart was rumbling with thunder at this time.
He was stunned.
His facial muscles were stiff.
He was frightened.
What kind of freak did he 'pick up' from the slums?!
I'm so impressed with myself!
Li Ang, you're too awesome!
This guy who never believed that 'free pies would fall from the sky'.
At this time, it felt like a 'pia' sound!
A big pie fell on his head!
Ahhhhhh!
Hahahahaha!
I've picked up a treasure!
Big treasure!
Super!
PS: This chapter is for the Wandering Scholar's reward: Chapter 4.
Thanks to Wang Hongyu, But Ah!, Gongzi Zhai, From the Secular World, To Paramita Free, 1972 Ning Jing, and other readers for their rewards and likes.
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